When she kicked it off, my drooling boner was pushed up along her crack like it was a hotdog in a nearly flat bun. I could see how it looked on the mo...itor to my side where she had moved the preview window to let me watch too. There was a counter to the number of people watching a fuzzed up version of what was going on. It showed enough to have no question it was a dick along her pussy. When the counter hit fifty, she clicked the go button that caused them to have to pay to watch the real. But first I had to satisfy the throbbing tension in my own loins. I thrust harder and harder and still I could not capture you. I needed to be filled. I needed your turgid basilisk inside me fully so that I could bear down and squeeze and relieve the torment in my womb. Finally, I nestled my head on your shoulder, drew my left knee up as far as I could and just like that you slipped smoothly inside. Oh! I breathlessly waited for you to start moving but you just laid there idly playing with my. If either Morgan or I happen to be playing with her clit or fingering her pussy at the time, the desperation is not so intense. But if we’ve just been making out and getting progressively more passionate and I dip my head to that nipple, Annette claws at me to pull me on top of her and into her. As soon as my cock opens the folds of her sex and she begins pulling at my hips to get me inside, she lets out a deep sigh like all her dreams have just come true. I was learning the exact correct time. The men were concentrating on generators, as the hurricane season had created a bunch of orders. Kevin kept commenting how clean everything was. I told him we would come in Saturday so he could see how it looked when everyone had cleaned up for the day. Susan loved the logos on the floor and the "perfect" signs everywhere.Kevin asked what the "perfect" signs meant. I took him over to Tom who was working on the boom body and asked, "Tom could you tell Kevin what is meant by the "perfect".